Lolita Misa

(Plainview, Texas)

Smile And Hold My Hand

With faltering steps I reached out my hand
To touch everything underneath the sun.
I fell with a bump and I heard laughter behind
But someone gave me a smile and hold my hand.

Then the world around me became wider
When I started to venture to unknown charters:
And if expectations were far behind
Someone special would smile and hold my hand.

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